Yall may remember that I hate family dinners.
Now, I love my family. I love spending time with them, and see them all at least once a week.
But add the extended family into the picture, throw in a holiday, and things get miserable. People are cranky, little one's get restless, and the whole experience exhausts me. Every time.
Memorial Day was no different. Oh no, my family doesn't reserve catty comments for major holidays.
So what was it this time?
Well, I guess some people don't have to work.
Thanks, grandma. The problem with her condescending comment is that I do work part-time. And when she asks, I clean her house to help her out. But yes, the other days of the week, I spend my time sitting at home doing absolutely nothing. I never clean the house, I never cook dinner, I never do laundry, I never take care of my kid. I do nothing.
*And I promise, last rant of the week.